When Dmitri had ridden Ellany to a private glen, he dismounted and removed her saddle and tack. Something that kept Horse Witches rare was the way they conceived and were themselves conceived. A Horse Witch could only be born from two Witches having sex in horse form. In addition, while male Horse Witches could impregnate others in human form, female Horse Witches could only be impregnated in horse form. Dmitri ran his hand down Ellany’s neck. When they returned to the school, they would do things the old-fashioned way, which was his personal preference. But right now, they were trying to have a child.
Dmitri mumbled under his breath the spell to turn himself into a horse. It took more effort and magic for him than it did Ellany, but he was more than capable of it. His horse form was a dappled gray Witch’s Pony stallion. High value, should he be mistaken for a regular horse. Luckily, when he married a Horse Witch and knew she liked sex in horse form, he had his horse form branded with the Copperstone crest. It carried over in his human form as a small tattoo hidden by his shirt collar.
Ellany presented herself to him, moving her tail to the side to allow access to her womanhood. Dmitri got on his back legs, stabilizing himself by putting his front legs on Ellany’s back. He plunged his manhood deep into his wife. Ellany neighed happily. Dmitri thrust into her further, humping over and over, until Ellany whinnied in ecstasy and he shot his seed. Ellany whinnied for more. Dmitri happily obliged.
When they finished, Dmitri returned to his human form. Ellany nuzzled him happily. Dmitri chuckled.
“Please, my love. We can do more in bed.”
They didn’t make it to the bed. Once they got to the guest house they were staying in and Ellany returned to human form, they only made it to the couch. Dmitri lay atop his beautiful naked wife, kissing her deeply, thrusting in and out of her womanhood. Ellany moaned happily. Despite their session in the woods, Dmitri was able to “ride” Ellany for ages. The young couple were deeply in love and full of stamina and passion.
By the time they finally broke apart, panting, night had fallen. Ellany began to pick up her clothes from the floor. As she did so, she spotted an unopened letter wedged between the wall and the couch. She picked it up. It was postdated a while ago.
“Dmitri, darling, this letter is for you,” she said. She handed it over. Dmitri took the letter from her. It was the very one he’d been about to open when Theia told him about the mares. He’d completely forgotten. “While you read that, I will go check on Ladybird. She seems the type to get lonely easily.”
“That is an excellent idea, my love. She was separated from a mare she had bonded with,” Dmitri said. Ellany kissed him on the cheek and left the guest house, humming cheerfully. Dmitri opened the envelope and unfolded the letter within. He recognized the handwriting before he got to the signature. It was from…